Lost Somewhere Else

They practice together It's time to chase and kill, it's time to run and flee Along the way, I drank two jugs of good wine and stole two romances. She is a warlock, an existence that has long since disappeared Everyone wants her life and her soul A desperate fight, they are now so close to each other When he held her in his arms again, the sky was filled with red leaves, like fiery red clouds, but she could no longer remember him. He held her in his arms. Under the old tree where she once drank freely, she once smiled as brightly as a flower. But now, she left him alone.